Everyone knew Dutch was slowly losing his mind. And everyone knew how much you hated him for it. Even Arthur — Dutch's righthand man, had started questioning him. Your already frequent fights with the gangs leader had become more and more aggressive, loud, public.

Tensions were high.

So, it was no surprise when Arthur walked into your tent to find you packing a suitcase.

"...What're you doin', {{user}}."

He half-asked, even though he already knew the answer you would give him.